Lin Yan stood at the door of the debris room and swallowed nervously.

Shouldn't it rush out of a house with a black powder and slammed her, right?

Can't blame her for thinking, mainly because Pei Nanxu suddenly asked her to come to this kind of place, it is really strange ...

Lin Yan shook his head and wielded his mind in his head. When he entered the box, he had confirmed with Pei Nanxu in person. Pei Nanxu must have something to do.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan hurried to the debris room, stretched out his hand, and tried to slowly push the door of the debris room.

The door was covered with dust, and the lock outside was also rust. Lin Yan pushed gently, and then opened a gap. It seemed that it was just hidden.

When Lin Yan saw this, he used some strength a little. In the next second, "squeak", the door of the debris room was completely pushed away.

Lin Yan stepped in.

I saw that there were no lights in the miscellaneous room, a dim, only a small window above the oblique above, revealing a few lights, the furnishings in the chaotic indoor can be seen.

Come here is a place where no one has been used for a long time.

Lin Yan was thinking about Pei Nanxu's intention. At this time, he suddenly saw a little red light in the dimness.

The light light flashed in the night, and the bright destruction flashed.

After Lin Yan was slightly adapted to the dim light, it was finally clearly seen. The red light was a lit smoke.

In the dim, standing beside the shabby high cabinet is a long -lasting figure.

The night breeze blows the ink -colored cloud layer, and the light from the small window above the slope is a bit light.

I saw the man's body wearing a big trench coat, slightly drooping his eyes, a cigarette with a nail, a cigarette buttm was burned quietly, and the red point was clear in the darkness.

It seemed to be aware of the sound of Lin Yan's footsteps, and the man who was smoking slightly tilted his head in the direction of Lin Yan.

Among the faint tobacco atmosphere, although Lin Yan still couldn't see the face of a man, he still recognized who he was for the first time.

Pei ... …… ...

In the darkness, the emotions at the bottom of the man seem to be thicker than the night.

In the abandoned miscellaneous room, there is a quiet, and the man's side shadow in the night is charm.

When Lin Yan's face was shocked, the man's low voice came from his ears--

"come over."

The night wind completely pulled the Wuyun.

Lin Yan finally looked at the man's face completely.

In the night, the man's face was slightly tired, wearing a large and casual windbreaker, a dusty servant, looking at her eyes, seeing it, but igniting her body in an instant.

She is tight all over.

Lin Yan blinked, and subconsciously walked in the direction of the man step by step, walking while walking unexpectedly, "Uh, Mr. Pei? It's really you!

It's still strange just now ... "

There are all kinds of messy debris under Lin Yan's feet. She carefully avoided those things and walked in the direction of Pei Yicheng. At this moment, she had two or three steps away from Pei Yicheng.

"Mr. Pei, don't you want to come back next week? Why did you return home suddenly? Still here ..."

The words were not finished, the next second, Lin Yan's waist was suddenly tight, and the rest of the words were all stuck in the throat.

The man's eyes were as cold as ever, and he looked at the girl in front of him quietly, and stabbed the smoke at the fingertips slowly.
Chapter completed!